C949 Tang Meng's Knife

The night was still dark, and a cool breeze blew past. The moon was like a hook in the air, and a few stars were glittering in the cold moon.

Jiang Chen stood behind Tang Meng for a long time. In the end, he shook his head, turned around, and left.

This energy had already entered Tang Meng's body, and it had already been refined by Jiang Chen. With Tang Meng's current strength